Game World: Am I a toy of the system?

After riding away on his bike, Bai Meng forgot about Liu Yunmeng. Now he just hoped that the pharmacy was still open. It was really too painful.

"Cough cough."

After stopping the car, Bai Meng coughed violently again, feeling like his lungs were about to explode.

After waking up and sniffling a little and wiping his blurry eyes, Bai Meng pulled himself together and continued riding his bike slowly forward.

It is common for a person to get sick when he is working away from home.

Although Bai Meng has gotten used to it, he still can't help but think of his parents at home.

After walking and stopping for a few miles, Bai Meng parked the car on the side of the road, looked at the pharmacy which was already dark and closed, and sighed.

Turning around to look at the residential buildings around me, only a few windows still had lights on, and I wondered who they were lighting the way home for.

Sick people are the weakest and most easily broken, even men are no exception, but they will only open their hearts when no one is around.

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be out delivering food so late at night."

Bai Meng shed tears and cursed the system.

This time the system was surprisingly calm and did not warn Bai Meng, as if it did not hear it.

The phone was also very quiet, as if there were no messages.

After cursing a few words and wiping away his tears, Bai Meng continued on his bike. He missed home very much.

But in this strange metropolis, the only place I could return to was the rental house.

Fifteen minutes later.

Bai Meng parked the car downstairs of the rental house. His head was dizzy and he only remembered to take out the key, then he staggered into the stairwell.

"Cough cough."

A cough sounded in the silent corridor.

The voice-activated lights were awakened, casting a cold white light, illuminating the upward steps.

Bai Meng is in a very bad condition now. He feels dizzy, weak all over, and has a sore back.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears and I could hardly open my eyes.

It felt like I was walking on cotton, without any strength at all. Every time I climbed a step, a layer of cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

When Bai Meng returned to the rental house and closed the door, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Bai Meng used the last of his strength to walk to the bed and lay down on it without even taking off his clothes.

Soon, snoring and low talking in sleep were heard in the room.

At this time, downstairs, Liu Yunmeng took the mobile phone from the bracket and looked up at the dark residential building.

"Xiaowei."

Qi Wei said respectfully, "Miss."

Liu Yunmeng looked down at the phone in his hand and said with some discomfort in his heart: "Go check him and give it to me tomorrow morning."

After taking a few steps towards the car on the side of the road, Liu Yunmeng added, "Don't let anyone else know for now."

Qi Wei looked up at Liu Yunmeng, then quickly lowered her head and replied, "Yes."

"Well, let's go home."

Afterwards, a group of three executive-class luxury cars quietly left the urban village.

In a quiet rental house.

Bai Meng's frown gradually relaxed and his body was getting better rapidly.

The tightly closed window suddenly opened, and a gust of night wind blew in, blowing away the invisible filth.

In the dream, Bai Meng seemed to have returned to his childhood, following his sister barefoot and running on the ridge of the field.

Green rice fields, clear river water, dragonflies, butterflies, and noisy cicadas.

The children's carefree and bored laughter echoed across the fields.

The sun is shining, the pleasant spring breeze blows on my body, everything is so beautiful.

In the early morning, the wind blew up the curtains, brushed across Bai Meng's face, and took away that beautiful dream.

"Ah."

Bai Meng stretched out lazily on the bed, making a comfortable sound from his nose.

He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly.

Bai Meng has not yet come back to his senses from the dream and is savoring the beauty and sweetness of it.

After a long while, Bai Meng's brain returned to reality and he sat up on the bed.

"Ok?"

Bai Meng then realized that he was still wearing the yellow knight uniform.

As his memory returned, Bai Meng slowly recalled last night's experiences, especially the last and most painful moment.

"I feel much better now. I think I'm better now."

Bai Meng didn't think much about it, just thinking that he was young, had good physical fitness, and high resistance, so he got through the illness.

Bai Meng took off his work clothes, took them to the toilet, threw them into the washbasin and soaked them in water, and then washed them when he came back in the evening.

After taking a shower, Bai Meng changed into dry clothes.

"The clothes have been washed, let's do some crowdsourcing today."

Bai Meng took the keys, put on his shoes, and suddenly remembered something.

"Hey? Where are my phone and power bank?"

The house that Bai Meng rented was not big and could be seen at a glance.

A bed took up half of the space, and the rest was just a table and a chair, and a toilet with a shower.

Although the house is not big, Bai Meng cleaned it very cleanly.

When sleeping, mobile phones and power banks are usually placed on the table to charge.

"Oh no! I didn't fall into the car last night!"

Bai Meng quickly opened the door and ran downstairs.

When Bai Meng ran to the electric bike, all he saw was an empty cell phone holder.

Then, with a heavy heart, I opened the glove box and saw the power bank was intact inside. Only then did I stop crying.

Bai Meng picked up the power bank and checked the remaining power, finding that only half was left.

"What bad luck!"

He slapped his head in annoyance.

"Go back and get your bank card and buy another one."

Bai Meng made a bitter face, turned around and walked back with the power bank in his hand.

"Not only did I not make any money yesterday, but now I have to spend nearly two thousand to buy a cell phone."

"It's all your fault!"

[Host, please do not question the system's decision]

[We should take a long-term view and not just focus on these small profits]

[As the saying goes, you can’t catch a wolf without sacrificing a child, and you can’t marry a wife without sacrificing your mobile phone]

Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Bai Meng almost threw away the power bank in his hand.

What does it mean that you can’t get married because you can’t give up your mobile phone?

Where is such a vulgar saying?

[Please wait patiently, host]

[Everything in this system is for the good of the host]

Then no matter how much Bai Meng asked, the system would not respond, and all that was left was to wait patiently.

The system is pretending to be dead, and Bai Meng has no way to deal with it. He just hopes that it won't really kill him.

Bai Meng then went upstairs to get his bank card, then rode his bike to buy a mobile phone and replace his card, and continued to deliver food to make money.

After all, I just spent money on a mobile phone and I have to earn it back quickly.

When Bai Meng re-downloaded the commonly used software and logged into his account, he saw the information about transferring 5 yuan.

Bai Meng was so scared that his face turned pale. He almost called the police because he thought the bank had transferred the wrong money.

When he realized that this was not a bank card transfer, he immediately clicked on the rejection button and then clicked on the avatar to see who it was.

Looking at the beautiful photos in the other person’s circle of friends, Bai Meng finally remembered who it was.

"It's that drunkard Liu Yunmeng!"

Then Bai Meng frowned and thought: "Didn't we agree on 500? Why did we transfer 5?"

"Did you enter the wrong number?"

Then Bai Meng didn’t think any more about it, opened the crowdsourcing software, and started taking orders to make money.

He had no intention of contacting Liu Yunmeng. It would be best if they never met again in the future.

"Troublesome old woman!"

Leaving this sentence, Bai Meng started today's work.

At the same time, on the top floor of the Financial Center Building, one of the landmark buildings in Tiancheng.

Liu Yunmeng, who is only 28 years old but has already taken charge of the Liu Group, is sitting in the position of chairman.

As the youngest consortium leader and chairman in Tiancheng, he holds huge assets and resources.

I don't know how many families in Tiancheng secretly ordered their children to pursue Liu Yunmeng, but they all returned empty-handed and it was difficult for them to even meet her.

After all, with Liu Yunmeng's current status and position, the people who can sit at the same table with him are all the heads of various financial groups and capitals, and they are not people that a child can come into contact with.

There is no ignorant person in real dealings!

At this time, Liu Yunmeng frowned, as if he had encountered some difficulties.

She stared at the phone on the table and muttered quietly: "According to the process, shouldn't he refuse to accept it and ask me for 500 yuan? Why hasn't he sent me a message yet?"

“Is this a new trick?”

At this time, the office door opened, Qi Wei walked in and put a document on the table.

"Miss, this is the information you asked me to look up. It's all here."

Liu Yunmeng said without even looking up: "Just leave it there, go and get busy."

Qi Wei: “Yes.”

After Qi Wei left, Liu Yunmeng took the document and whispered, "I want to see if you are really so honest."

After opening the document, the first thing that caught my eye was Bai Meng's one-inch ID photo.